Fuck you.
Fuck you for making me think that you liked me.
Fuck you for letting me tell you all about myself and how much I had a crush on you.
I don’t know why you keep texting me and talking to me like there might be a chance. I think that you know there’s not, but you don’t want to hurt me or something by just saying outright it’s not going to happen.
But you not saying anything is so much worse.
Fuck me for thinking I could find a guy.
Fuck me for getting wrapped up in you.
Fuck me for sitting in my computer room, doing this to myself.
I don’t regret a lot, but I think you’re one of the things that I regret.
Salva - “Wake Ups”
Gold Dust - Flux Pavillion
I know I’m losing tons of followers right now but uhhh sorry I’m just trying to put a lot of good dubstep songs in one place, I’m not here to make friends.
Ha that’s not true.